"Mu Chuan, don't be proud. If I were on land, I would have taken a detour when I saw you, and I would never dare to provoke you. But now that you are on the water, you can't escape now. You are already surrounded by my people. Shi Xiang
If you want to, surrender immediately, hand over the treasure, and pay a ransom, and maybe I will let you go."
Liu Heihu's face darkened, he glared at Muchuan and said.
Muchuan smiled coldly and said: "It's a beautiful thought, but do you really think that I will definitely lose?"
"You definitely can't win!"
"Really? Then let's see the truth behind our hands!"
Muchuan didn't want to waste any more time with him, so he swung his sword suddenly, rushed forward quickly, and rushed towards Liu Heihu to kill him.
Liu Heihu was startled by Muchuan's speed. His eyes were dazzled. How could Muchuan be in front of him?
It was only a dozen steps away just now!
He didn't have time to think too much, and a donkey rolled on the ground. He dodged the sword that Muchuan was determined to win.
"Okay, you can avoid this!"
Muchuan sneered, his hand moved slowly, the cold light shone like a rainbow penetrating the sun, and he struck Liu Heihu's face straight with his sword again.
As soon as Liu Heihu stood up, he realized that he was in danger again.
He didn't want to roll anymore, especially on the deck of a ship, where it was easy to slip and make a mistake.
So he raised his long sword and planned to hold Muchuan's long sword.
But is Muchuan's long sword so easy to hold?
Ten times the strength of an ordinary person is simply more terrifying than the natural divine power. When his sword collided with Muchuan's sword, he felt as if he had been hit by a sledgehammer.
His whole body was shaken, and then the back of the long knife he was holding hit his chest directly. His chest felt tight and a mouthful of blood rushed straight to his throat.
puff!
With just one blow, Liu Heihu was severely injured!
He staggered back two or three steps before regaining his balance.
My heart felt cold.
This guy is so powerful and so powerful, right?
Liu Heihu raised his head and looked at Muchuan with a hint of fear in his eyes.
Muchuan chuckled, "Come on!"
"No!"
Liu Heihu was completely scared this time, he turned around and wanted to run away.
He really didn't want to fight Muchuan anymore.
He thought that his martial arts skills were good before, but the reality was even more terrifying. He couldn't even block Muchuan's sword. He believed that he would never survive if he got hit by one.
He wants to escape!
But it's not that easy to escape. He is now on Muchuan's ship. Although the ship is relatively large, there is not much space on the deck.
Muchuan casually killed several water bandits blocking his way, and arrived in front of Liu Heihu in three or two steps.
Liu Heihu was a little desperate. He lowered his head and looked at the river in front of him. Without thinking, he threw away the long knife in his hand and jumped into the water.
thump!
He knew how to use water, and his water ability was pretty good. After thinking about it for a long time, he had the only way to escape.
Muchuan did not expect that this guy would be like this, "But do you think you can escape like this?"
He found a bow and a few arrows, bent the bow and aimed at the water.
Liu Heihu knows water and his water properties are pretty good, but he is not a water ghost and cannot breathe in water.
So he is destined to raise his head to breathe.
Just after he held his breath for a while and felt that he was far away from Muchuan's boat, he finally felt that he could raise his head and take a breath.
He jerked his head up from under the water.
Just matched up with Zhao Ji.
"Hurry up and lower your head!"
Zhao Ji shouted at him anxiously.
Liu Heihu had just been holding his breath for a long time, and now his face turned red and his eyes were filled with stars.
He didn't react at first, but by the time he reacted, Muchuan's hand had already been loosened.
Whoosh!
An arrow shot straight through the back of Liu Heihu's head like a flying fireball, and the arrow pierced out from his eyes.
Liu Heihu kept breathing with his mouth wide open, but was killed directly by Muchuan's powerful arrow!
"Liu Heihu has been consecrated. The others will immediately throw away their weapons and kneel down to beg for surrender, otherwise they will be killed without mercy!"
Muchuan shouted.
The energy and energy of the water bandits who were fighting in a scuffle were all drained out in an instant.
The boss is dead?
Then they still beat me!
Originally, they just relied on their energy to hold on, because even if they were more flexible on the ship, they were no match for the Ghost Faced Army.
Now that Liu Heihu is dead again, how can they fight?
Suddenly, many people ran away, and some actually threw away their weapons and tried to escape.
Looking at this scene, Zhao Ji knew that they were finished and had completely failed.
He was still on the boat and quickly urged the sailors on the boat to evacuate.
But Muchuan and Zahoor had long been prepared to catch all these people, so how could they give them a chance to escape?
Zahoor immediately called on the ghost-faced army to take out small and medium-sized clay pots, and threw them hard towards the water bandits' boats that were about to leave their fleet.
The clay pot smashed into the big boats of the water bandits and immediately shattered, and the black stuff inside splashed everywhere.
Looking at this dark thing, Zhao Ji had an ominous premonition in his heart, and quickly urged the people below to clean it up, "Quick, this is not a good thing, clean up the deck quickly!"
But it's too late!
Zahoor had already selected a few of the most accurate archers, took out the rockets he had prepared, lit them, and aimed at the ships.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
Rockets don't have much lethality, but they are very accurate.
The soft rocket landed on the deck, and suddenly ignited the dark thing.
Burning fast and hard!
Zhao Ji asked people to splash water on him, but it didn't work. Instead, it got on his body and he immediately turned into a burning person.
"Ahhhh..."
The screams reached the ears of Zhao Ji and others, no less than ringing a death bell.
Seeing the miserable condition of their companions, the others even peeed and excreted and dared not come near.
The fire burned ragingly, reflecting Zhao Ji's face, which was horrified and distorted.
The ships that wanted to escape had only a few breaths of time to escape and now they all turned into fire ships.
Zhao Ji and the others also did not escape the fate of being burned to death. They fell into the river amidst screams and still could not extinguish the burning flames on their bodies.
Before his death, Zhao Ji finally regretted why he was greedy, why he provoked the bad guy, and why he provoked the murderous god Muchuan.
But it was too late for him to regret it. After all the water bandits were wiped out, Sophia and Mingzhu came out of the cabin.
As soon as they came out, the two women hugged Muchuan's arms, "Brother Mu, they look so miserable."
"A tragic death is the best way to punish these evildoers."
Muchuan said with a smile.
Sophia's attention is on the other hand. She has experienced a lot and has seen some vicious capital punishments. She is not afraid of being burned to death.
